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This quest takes place in the DC Universe with characteristics mainly pulled from the animated TV series and films.
You are Battery, a teen who had once suffered a brutal death at the hands of The Joker. However, he was resurrected as an android by his father and given extraordinary powers! Previously, you've failed to recruit Lobo and lost your belt privileges?! How lame! Despite this, you bravely proceed to HIVE to end this madness once and for all!


Rules:
-10 Minute voting period after each post, I will now specify how many votes are allowed per post.
-Some actions (typically combat choices against non-generic enemies and certain social situations) will require 3 D100 rolls, using the best of the 3 rolls for said action.
-Critical successes/failures are 100/1


Link to previous thread
>>2184046


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https://pastebin.com/v8wjir7d
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Breaching the vehicle bay wasn't much of a challenge. You were prepared to just beat the door in until it flew off your hinges or your fists started bleeding, but Batgirl had other plans.

Apparently while you were dead she had become an expert software cracker, able to bypass the the armored door's locking mechanism through its keypad with ease.

As Robin, Batgirl, and you enter the vehicle filled storage cautiously, the two disciples of Batman already drawing their sharp avian-shaped blades. The three of you slink between various super-cars and ships, your silent steps leading you to take cover behind what you can assume to be Blackfire's starship.

Leaning against the crimson Y shaped cruiser only manages to usher a deep feeling of worry that you had managed to suppress til now. The others may have the mission on their minds, but you can't help but wonder about your lover and how she's handling things.

You shake your head as you stack up behind Robin and Batgirl, telling yourself someone as strong as her will be fine. After all, she did lay a thorough beating on you.

“I'm guessing that giant glass room with the death ray above it is the Zeta beam...” Batgirl remarks as she peaks around the corner.

“Any hostiles?” Robin asks, getting head-shake from Babs in response.

“None. The place is eerily quiet too... I don't think the others made it here.” She says, her tone foreboding with the possibility of your ally's failure.

“Battery, do you know how it works? Maybe you should go ahead and see if it's functional.” Batgirl suggests.

A: “On it!”

B: “Actually, I was going to leave that to you guys while I scout ahead. I need to make sure the others are okay.”

C: “I don't really know how it works at all. Maybe we should leave it to you while Robin and I move ahead.”

D: “Uhhh, I've never touched the thing. I might need your help with it, Babs. Robin could scout ahead and cover us while we work on it.”

E: “Maybe we should search the area first? Just to be safe.”

F: [Write in]

[One vote permitted]
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LET'S ROCK FUCKERS
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>>2202773
>A
Let's rock fuckers
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>>2202773
>C: “I don't really know how it works at all. Maybe we should leave it to you while Robin and I move ahead.”
>altough i could just smash it to pieces if you want
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>>2202777
>>2202785
Mmm. I'm going to extend voting time. Hopefully more anons will participate by then!
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>>2202773
>C: “I don't really know how it works at all. Maybe we should leave it to you while Robin and I move ahead.”
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>>2202773
>D
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>>2202773
>D
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>>2202785
>>2202804
>>2202806
Well, now we have a tie!
Next vote will decide between:
>D
>C
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>>2202773
>C
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>>2202773
>C: “I don't really know how it works at all. Maybe we should leave it to you while Robin and I move ahead.”
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>>2202773
>C

“I don't really know how it works at all. Maybe we should leave it to you while Robin and I move ahead.”

“Seriously?” Batgirl asks, her mask shifting as she raises an eyebrow.

“Well, I mean... You are the nerd, right?” You ask, showing a nervous grin.

There's a short pause as Robin merely stares daggers at you while Batgirl rolls her eyes, but afterwards she nods her head in agreement.

“Fine. I'll regroup once I'm finished. You two be careful out there.”

You stand and move around the other end of the star cruiser with Robin following behind, making your way to the garage's exit.

Upon reaching the door, you allow it to slide open and step aside for Robin to enter first, but his eyes just narrow in a harsh glare.

“Nice try, but I want you where I can see you.” He informs you sternly.

“O... Kay.” You awkwardly answer, stepping through the door way as Robin continues to speak.

“You may have the others fooled, but not me OR Cyborg. We know exactly what kind of person you really are, and we aren't about to let our guard down a second time.”

You glance over you shoulder, your brows furrowed as you look back at the boy wonder.

A: “Whatever you say.” [Ignore him, stay focused on the path ahead.]

B: “Really? Because it sounds like you're both mad that I whooped your asses.”

C: “Look, I made some mistakes... Big ones... But I'm not making them again. For now, I need you both to trust me, then if we survive you can go back to hating me. Deal?”

D: “You know what? Let's split up. You can be annoying somewhere else and I'll do my job.”

E: [Write in]

[One vote permitted]
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>>2202933
>E. I'm not an angel, first to admit it. But I ain't a monster either. I like a good fight, but I try to make sure the people I fight can walk away from it, barring really bad shit going down.
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>>2202933
>A: “Whatever you say.” [Ignore him, stay focused on the path ahead.]
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>>2202933
>C: “Look, I made some mistakes... Big ones... But I'm not making them again. For now, I need you both to trust me, then if we survive you can go back to hating me. Deal?”
E: [Write in] christ if it wasnt for you hanging out with starfire i might say you hate me for dating outside of my race
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>>2202933
>B: “Really? Because it sounds like you're both mad that I whooped your asses.”
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>>2202933
>e

fooled? fat chance bird brain. I've never been anything but honest about myself. and the truth is, if you don't start something, there won't be something. I've only ever fought self defense and I do try to make sure thebothe guy walks away. Do I enjoy it? sure. But I'm not the monster you make me out to be. one look at my dear sis should prove that.
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>>2202933
>B: “Really? Because it sounds like you're both mad that I whooped your asses.”
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>>2202933
>B

>>2202942
I can be your angle or yuor devil
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>>2202933
>A: “Whatever you say.” [Ignore him, stay focused on the path ahead.]
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>>2202964
>>2202961
>>2202972
Roll D100, DC 67
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Rolled 78 (1d100)

>>2203004
Rolling to see how hard robin cries
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Rolled 54 (1d100)

>>2203004
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Rolled 99 (1d100)

>>2203004
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>>2203030
>Robin's fw
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>>2203030
OH HO HO YES
THAT IS A LOT OF TEARS
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>start as a villain
>end up working with every fan favorite hero
Every time. Why can't we just be an unapologetic villain for once?
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>>2203089
becauseno ur easiest path to villainy is "hur dur murder everyone".

and at present working with the bat brigade is enlightened self interest.
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>>2203030
HAH, SUCK IT BOY WONDER!
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>>2202933
>B

You smirk.

“Really? Because it sounds like you're both mad that I whooped your asses.”

“Tch!” Robin grits his teeth, caught off guard by your insult.

“Ohh? Now you look like you're about to cry. Why don't you run along and tell Batman I hurt your feelings.” You mock, but soon your smirk becomes a grin.

“Oh wait, that's right! Batman booted you all the way to Jump City because you were such a whiny brat!” You add with a wheezing cackle.

Robin grinds his teeth and clenches his fist, preparing to belt out a insult of his own before you feel a slight breeze against your face.

It's a barely noticeable sensation of air dashing across your face, but it's enough for you to quickly react and reach your arm out and catch a metal object that was headed straight for you!

You turn your head back around to see what you caught, and you're met with a metal boomerang held tightly in your right hand.

“Hmm?” You wordlessly question, looking further down the hall to see who the weapon belonged to.

Ahead of you are two individuals, one familiar and one entirely new.

First you notice the obnoxious presence of King Shark, his metallic jaw having been replaced with a much shinier set of serrated teeth.

Next to him is a older man dressed up like some kind of aviator, wearing a white scarf to go with a blue militaristic jacket and cap.

The man in blue itches one of the rows of chestnut hair outlining his hat, his free arm reaching for a bandoleer of additional boomerangs across his chest.

“Well mate, I'm sorry I doubted ya. The boy's no wanker.” He comments in a thick Australian accent, inciting a guttural groan from King Shark.

“I don't normally eat kids, but after what he did I'm changing up my diet! You take care of Robin, the other one is mine!” King Shark roars, preparing to rush at you both!

A: “Woah, woah, woah... Time out. How did you guys get here?”

B: “Seriously?! You started that fight! In fact, we shouldn't be fighting at all!”

C: “Wait! Before you attack, there's something I have to-” [Toss Robin at them and run!]

D: Bolt blink across the hall and lunge right for Shark! Rip that jaw off again!
E: Run at King Shark, but slide between his legs and go for the boomerang guy!

F: [Write in]

[2 Votes permitted]
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>>2203102
I feel like the real self interested thing to do would be to walk away from this whole mess. Let the heroes risk their lives to take care of it.
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>>2203110
>A: “Woah, woah, woah... Time out. How did you guys get here?”
>B: “Seriously?! You started that fight! In fact, we shouldn't be fighting at all!”
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>>2203110
>D
He's gotta learn eventually.
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>>2203110
>B: “Seriously?! You started that fight! In fact, we shouldn't be fighting at all!”

D: Bolt blink across the hall and lunge right for Shark! Rip that jaw off again!
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>>2203110
>F: "Metal Jaw....you know how this will go down, walk away, and I wont give that new one a nice shit stain after I shove it up your ass. I'm in a bad mood. Boomerang guy, get back to the outback, before I break all your toys.
>Rush them both and piss them off. Tell Robin their ours.
Pic related. Song also semi related.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2nX6qGeyaGM
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>>2203110
>A
>D
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>>2203110
>B: “Seriously?! You started that fight! In fact, we shouldn't be fighting at all!”
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>>2203110
>B: “Seriously?! You started that fight! In fact, we shouldn't be fighting at all!”
Say what you want, Captain's got style
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Battery's still going to help take over Starfire and Blackfire planet with Blackfire, right? We're still an antagonist, after all. We just actually like this rock and some of people on it, so we totally aren't going soft. Totally.
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>>2203118
>>2203120
>>2203124
>>2203133
>>2203135
>>2203137
Okay, I'm going to need 6 rolls!

First three for B, DC 73
Next three for D, DC 70
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Rolled 87 (1d100)

>>2203161
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Rolled 6 (1d100)

>>2203161
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Rolled 15 (1d100)

>>2203161
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Rolled 41 (1d100)

>>2203161
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Rolled 7 (1d100)

>>2203161
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Rolled 33 (1d100)

>>2203161
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>>2203164
Yes-

>>2203176
>>2203178
>>2203180
Oh.
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>>2203164
>>2203166
>>2203170
>>2203176
>>2203178
>>2203180
Lucky for the D voters, B's success nullifies the requirement for that roll!
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>>2203184
Thank god
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>>2203110
>B
>D

Your palm hits your face in annoyance, slowly wiping down your visage to show a scowl.

“Seriously?! You started that fight! In fact, we shouldn't be fighting at all!”

“Yeah, well the bombs in our heads tell us otherwise ya dipstick.” The man in blue spits.

“Besides, you did sumthin' awful to my bloke's gob. Wasn't very easy on me eyes.”

“You took it way too far! What the hell kind of costumed hero are you?!” King Shark grunts, his child-like disgruntlement catching you off guard.

“Uh... Yeah, you're right. Not cool of me. I was trying to disarm you and I didn't realize that was your actual mouth.” You admit, tugging on your collar.

“But for the record, I'm not a hero, and I don't plan on being one.” You tell them, jabbing a thumb at Robin behind you.

“I'm only with this ass-clown out of a mutual interest to stop my crazy sister from exterminating the entire planet, and I think we should all put grievances aside for the same reason.”

As Robin grumbles behind you once again, the two criminals ahead of you look at each other as if they're having a mental debate, eventually noticing Shark slump afterwards.

“Right, screw it. Seen enough dead kids for one day, so I'll take any help if it means getting' out of this bloodbath faster. She comin' along too?” The boomerang man asks, gesturing to something behind you.

You and Robin both snap around to see who he's talking about, hoping it's Batgirl.

To your disbelief, it is... But she's being dragged by something else. Something horrifying.

Slowly strolling towards you four with a elastic arm dragging Batgirl by her red hair is Madame Rouge, or at least what looks like her.

The fair skinned french woman is now a sickly green color, and atop her skull is a set of connected circles in a V shape. Her eyes twitch and roll into the back of her head periodically as her head trembles, her jaw hanging as she addresses you all.

“King Shark. Captain Boomerang. Robin. This unit is not programmed to painlessly pacify you in combat. Kneel and lower your heads for a merciful death.” She speaks, but her voice is mixed with a male sound one, one that speaks in a tone lower than Hell.

“Reno. Assist in assimilating the others, or submit for reprogramming. Failure to comply will result in
capture for forced reprogramming.”

“Croikey.” Captain Boomerang mutters.

A: “LET GO OF HER!” [Rush at Madame Rouge and violently pummel her with everything you've got!]

B: Toss the boomerang at her arm! See if you can cut Batgirl free!

C: “Madame Rouge?! What the hell happened to you?!”

D: “Shit... This must've been what my dad was warning me about. You guys hold her off, I have to find my sister and put an end to this!”

E: [Write in]

[One vote permitted]
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>>2203293
>B: Toss the boomerang at her arm! See if you can cut Batgirl free!
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>>2203293
>B: Toss the boomerang at her arm! See if you can cut Batgirl free!

Charge it up for an extra kick.
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>>2203293
>B: Toss the boomerang at her arm! See if you can cut Batgirl free!
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>>2203293
>E
>This is too scary. Run away.
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>>2203293
>B
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>>2203293
>B: Toss the boomerang at her arm! See if you can cut Batgirl free!
E: [Write in]KILL IT KILL NOW
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Good news everyone! Plans got rescheduled and I'll now be able to run for the regular length!
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>>2203307
>>2203310
>>2203314
>>2203317
>>2203320
Roll D100, DC74
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Rolled 99 (1d100)

>>2203348
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Rolled 86 (1d100)

>>2203348
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Rolled 83 (1d100)

>>2203348
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Rolled 61 (1d100)

>>2203348
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>>2203349
Well fuck, we are masters of the boomerang...eh, works for me I guess. Captain may get jealous though.
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>>2203329
.....so we wont be breaking 130 posts then? Thanks a lot Farnsworth.
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>>2203395
Hey, your choice of words were, and I quote.
"I'll now be able to run for the regular length!", and I was being generous with the 130 mark too.
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>>2203407
>>2203395
And just to be clear, if we are going for longer then I am happy.
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>>2203293
>B
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>>2203293

>B

Without hesitation you hurl the boomerang at Rouge's snake-like arm and sever her hold on Batgirl!

The arm is cut with ease, tearing like a ripped piece of cloth from her and flopping on the ground, motionless.

Madame Rouge gives no response or reaction to your attack, continuing to stand there and look at you with hectic pupils.

“Not bad mate...” You hear Boomerang remark, followed by the sound of another of his boomerangs whizzing through the air.

The projectile passes you and dives into the floor between you and Rouge, ricocheting off the floor with a clang and shooting upward right into Rouge's face!

The blade lodges itself between her eyes and splits her nose and mouth, her face molding around it like putty yet still not reacting with any indication of pain.

At least, none that you could see, because a moment after the boomerang hits it detonates!
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Following the deafening bang is a cloud of fire and smoke, the blast causing the elastic woman to recoil in a spine-breaking manner from the explosion!

“... But your form needs some work.” Boomerang smugly adds, but his grin quickly vanishes from his face.


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8BvNrusIMmQ

Rouge leans back up, her face split and torn, but still mostly intact. The tears in her face stretch off her head, motionless, while Rouge just stares ahead with the only eye she has left intact.

Her mangled jaw tries to move, but all the comes out is a slushie made out of melted tongue and bits of teeth.

“It's going to take more than a Boomerang to take her down! Her skin extremely durable thanks to her powers. We don't have a choice, we either rip her to shreds or melt her down!” Robin orders, drawing his own throwing weapons.

“Right, we'll do the meltin' and Shark'll do the tearin'!” Boomerang acknowledges, hurling more of his signature blades at the the zombified Madame Rouge.

A: You can do some tearing of your own! Help King Shark!

B: Maybe your power can help melt her as well! Maybe now would be a good time to see if you can discharge some of your energy into her!

C: Batgirl isn't moving. You need to get her out of the fight so she doesn't get hurt!
D: “You guys hold her off! I'm going to find where my sister is and end this!”

E: [Write in]

[One vote permitted]
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>>2203527
>C: Batgirl isn't moving. You need to get her out of the fight so she doesn't get hurt!
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>>2203527
>C: Batgirl isn't moving. You need to get her out of the fight so she doesn't get hurt!
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>>2203527
>A: You can do some tearing of your own! Help King Shark!
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>>2203527
>Robin get Batgirl outta the line of fire. I'll help shark.
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>>2203527
>C: Batgirl isn't moving. You need to get her out of the fight so she doesn't get hurt!
E: [Write in]wouldnt want batman to get pissy at you guy's for letting his favorite sidekick get hurt
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>>2203527
Changing my bote to:
>C

Also glad to see that Robin is so constabt in leaving his teamates near dangerous situations. First was baillying Cy after getting ducked by us and now leaving Barbs in the middle of the fight
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>>2203527
>C: Batgirl isn't moving. You need to get her out of the fight so she doesn't get hurt!
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>>2203527
>C
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>>2203539
>>2203546
>>2203560
>>2203573
>>2203574
>>2203583
Roll D100
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Rolled 84 (1d100)

>>2203594
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Rolled 96 (1d100)

>>2203594
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Rolled 50 (1d100)

>>2203594
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>>2203601
>>2203598
Girl Status = SAVED!
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>>2203601
>>2203598
Jesus, at least its a definite step up from the shitshow last time.
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>>2203613
>yfw our belt was holding us down
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>>2203651
I mean, it WAS a manifestation of DarkSeid tech made by...."accident"(?), by Control Freak.
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>>2203689
I kinda liked Majin personality. But i guess it was one of those things of the short path to power.

Also now any vilan can grab our belt and become a darkseid agent.
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>>2203527
>C

You dash ahead and try to get Batgirl to a safe distance before the real fight begins!

The Madame Rouge zombie is onto you, however, and shoots her elastic arm forward and bullets it right at your head!

In a split second you duck your head to the side, feeling the arm just graze your ear and shoulder right as you lunge for Batgirl!

As you dive to the ground, you scoop her unconscious body up in your arms and roll away from the fight, keeping her at a safe distance while Rouge is hit with a barrage of exploding projectiles!

After the smoke clears, Madame Rouge's torso and waist are riddled with the same tears as her face, the rubber-like skin melting on her form as her outstretched arm convulses.

“Alright! Now finish her off Shark!... Shark?” Boomerang turns his head to look at his comrade, his eyes going wide at what he eventually sees.

King Shark is desperately tugging at Madame Rouge's arm while the rest of it is shoved in his mouth, and upon closer inspection you can see a bulge in the mutant's throat as the rest of the limb slithers further inside.

“Just bite down on the man you idiot!” Boomerang shouts, already brandishing another blade.

“AAAHHH CAAANHTTSH!!!” King Shark frantically gags out!

If you don't act fast, who knows what Madame Rouge could do to his internal organs!

A: “Cap! Toss me a Boomerang!”

B: Start beating her to a pulp in hopes that she goes down!

C: “Cut her arm, quick!”

D: Search Batgirl's utility belt, she might have something that could help!

E: Try tugging on her arm from your end! You might be strong enough to yank it free!

F: [Write in]

[One vote permitted]
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>>2203775
>C: “Cut her arm, quick!”
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>>2203775
>C: “Cut her arm, quick!”
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>>2203775
>Yank her arm out and hit her with it.
Lets see if we can go two for two with hurting a enemy with their own body part.
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>>2203796
Ditto
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>>2203775
>F
Discharge energy into her.
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>>2203775
supporting: >>2203796
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>>2203796
>>2203804
>>2203846
Alright, roll a D100.
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Rolled 23 (1d100)

>>2203857
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Rolled 17 (1d100)

>>2203857
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Rolled 2 (1d100)

>>2203857
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Rolled 70 (1d100)

>>2203857
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>>2203857
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>>2203858
Why do I always roll so damn low.
>>2203859
Well now I don't feel as bad. SOMEONE SAVE US!
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>>2203858
>>2203859
>>2203862
jesus
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>>2203862
>>2203863
Dam... for 3 seconds.
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Rolled 73 (1d100)

>>2203864
Test
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>>2203873
Fuck
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>>2203775
>F

You quickly leave Batgirl and sprint over to Madame Rouge, grabbing onto her arm and tugging as hard as you can to yank her slithering arm out of his throat!

With your strength, it's easy as can be! She's forced to haphazardly step backwards as you yank her away from the struggling King Shark...

Unfortunately, you do more harm than good. In a desperate measure, Rouge's fingers latch onto Shark's lower jaw and...

“AAAAAAAAAOOOOOOGHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!”

Once again, you have ripped King Shark's jaw off.

The giant brute falls back a torrent of blood sprays from his mouth, sobbing loudly in excruciating pain as you all stare at him in disbelief.

“... WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU MAN?! I WAS GONNA CUT HIM LOOSE!” Boomerang yells at you, throwing up his arms while Robin just cringes at the sight.

“Hey! She did it, not me-” Your protest is cut short as the battered Rouge contorts her body to face you, whipping her arm around and snaring you!

Her elongated arm tightly binds your arms to your sides, the heavy mouth piece from King Shark anchoring the the elastic binding!

You could understand why King Shark had trouble biting through it. Despite the elasticity, her flesh is surprisingly strong. Any chance of breaking free would require your strength plus a sharp object of some kind...

“Ghhg! This is Batman's fault!” You grunt as Rouge begins crushing you in her grasp!

A: “Cap, toss a boomerang at me! I got an idea!”

B: “Hey, Robin! Got anything in your or Batgirl's belt that could liquefy this?!”

C: Focus all of your strength in your hips, then pivot around to slam Rouge into a wall!

D: Try running with her still attached to you! You can keep her away from the others and hopefully find someone else who can help!

E: You've been in a bind like this before. Time to discharge!

F: [Write in]

[One vote permitted]
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>>2204006
>E: You've been in a bind like this before. Time to discharge!
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>>2204013
She is made of plastic and discharge will affect everyone near us.
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>>2204006
>E
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>>2204006
>C: Focus all of your strength in your hips, then pivot around to slam Rouge into a wall!
Hip throw
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>>2204006
>C: Focus all of your strength in your hips, then pivot around to slam Rouge into a wall!
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>>2204006
>E: You've been in a bind like this before. Time to discharge!
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>>2204032
>>2204044
Come on guys don't be a Robin.
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>>2204031
>>2204048
Plastic melts.
CB and Robin are far away, and KS is tough enough to take it. Stop whining.
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>>2204053
It's a tie there is nothing to whine about.
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>>2204006
Fuck it this is taking to long changing my vote.

>E
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>>2204006
>>E: You've been in a bind like this before. Time to discharge!
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>>2204006
>E

New people, same struggle!

You begin to concentrate on a singular point in your body like you did against Red X, focusing the energy and-

“AAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUGHH!!!!”

Your thoughts are interrupted by a loud crack, followed by Madam Rouge's pain filled howl as something begins summoning smoke from the back of her head!

You're left staring confusedly at her, watching as her scalp catches fire from whatever is burning into her skull.

Finally you're greeted by hot glow beneath her mangled forehead that bursts into a fiery explosion, singeing your face as hot, melted globs of skin bounce off you.

Lurking behind the flames from your point of view is the shape of Deadshot, his arm aimed towards you as smoke rises from the barrel of his arm cannon.

“Bout time you showed up mate!” Captain Boomerang calls out, stowing away the boomerang he had in his hand.

“Shark's busted up his gob again, and we got the bloke we were supposed to be huntin' helpin' us out now. I imagine Deathstroke'll-”

“I don't give a damn what Slade wants and neither should you.” Deadshot curtly interrupts, turning his attention to to his Aussie team mate.

“After he let that maniac with the laptop blow Hotstreaks head apart I've decided that our little suicide squad should have a new mission: Kill this kid's evil bitch of a sister, get that laptop and get the hell out.”

Boomerang looks down at the weeping King shark, then you and Robin who just stand there stunned and shrugs.

“I think we're all screwed anyway, mate. Let's just do whatever gets us killed faster.” He answers.

Deadshot nods.

“Alright... Get that poor guy's jaw back in his mouth and let's go... You two, er, three...” He adds, finally noticing the Batgirl who's rising off the ground.

“Do whatever you want, just don't get in my way.”

A: “You guys regroup with Batman, I'm going with this guy.”

B: “Okayyy... I'm just going to get this rubber arm off me and we'll follow you.”
C: “Nah, being a part of a team is becoming too much trouble. You guys do what you can, I'm going solo here on out.”
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>>2204370
>B: “Okayyy... I'm just going to get this rubber arm off me and we'll follow you.”
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>>2204370
>B: “Okayyy... I'm just going to get this rubber arm off me and we'll follow you.”
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>>2204384
Ditto
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>>2204370
D: Make sure Batgirl's not a monster now too.
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>>2204370
>C
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>>2204370
>A: “You guys regroup with Batman, I'm going with this guy.”
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>>2204370
>A

let's go with then it will allow for then to get the girl with her pants down and we get our revebge and free their squad.
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>>2204370
B.
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>>2204370
>B

“Okayyy... I'm just going to get this rubber arm off me and we'll follow you.”

You begin to unravel the lifeless, rubbery arm that's trapped you, pulling the bloodied set of steel jaws from its grasp and tossing them towards Captain Boomerang.

Meanwhile Robin helps up Batgirl, making sure she's alright.

“She came out of no where... I found out that the transporter was already disabled, then I get sucker-punched from across the room.” Batgirl explains with a groan, rubbing the side of her head.

“It's alright, no one was expecting any of this. I doubt this is the worst of it.” Robin tries to ease her thoughts, be he looks directly at you and the other members of the apparent suicide squad.

“And it's only going to get worse.”

You roll your eyes at boy blunder's comment, deciding to move ahead of the others and walk with what the others would deem “your crowd.”

Currently you stand between the three crooks and Batman's surrogate family, and at the moment you feel kind of on edge. Part of you wants to just ditch everyone and find Blackfire or your sister, whatever comes first, while another part of you wants to be smart and stick with these guys. You kind of miss the psychotic ramblings of Majin. He had a few ounces of wisdom in that bloodthirsty babble of his.

Maybe talking with one of them could ease your head. It would at least distract you from some of the corpses beginning to fill the halls.

A: Ditch these guys. You look after what's yours, the others can fend for themselves.

B: Check on King Shark. You're starting to feel really bad for the big guy.

C: Talk to Deadshot. Something about him really intrigues you, and you're curious as to why he didn't just finish you off at the coffee shop.

D: Check on Batgirl. She seems like the only friendly face here.

E: Get to know more about Captain Boomerang because... I mean, why not? The guy's got a cool gimmick!

F: Be a jerk to Robin some more... Or try to be nice. Depends on what he says to you next.

[One vote permitted]
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>>2204565
D.
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>>2204565
>Check on Batgirl
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>>2204565
>C: Talk to Deadshot. Something about him really intrigues you, and you're curious as to why he didn't just finish you off at the coffee shop.
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>>2204565
>E: Get to know more about Captain Boomerang because... I mean, why not? The guy's got a cool gimmick!
>G:so who boomerangs excactly?
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>>2204565
>D: Check on Batgirl. She seems like the only friendly face here.
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>>2204565
>A
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>>2204565
C: Talk to Deadshot. Something about him really intrigues you, and you're curious as to why he didn't just finish you off at the coffee shop.

Ima laugh if we get shitty rolls for helping blackfire in contrast to the high rolls with batgirl.
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>>2204565
>D
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>>2204565
>C
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>>2204565
>D


You slow your pace to Batgirl can catch up with you. She's honestly the only person who's shot a legitimate smile in the past 12 hours.

“Your head okay?” You ask, showing a smile of your own.

“Yeah, it aches but my pride is what's really hurt right now.” She answers with a sigh.

“I guess that's what happens when you take off the mask for too long. For months Batman has been training the new girl while I've been getting my studies done. It's been great so far, but you know... I missed this.”

“Getting hit in the face?” You ask, managing to summon a short laugh from Batgirl despite the scenery.

“Ahh, no. Wearing the cape and jumping off sky scrapers... It's weird to say, in fact I feel ashamed to admit it here, but I'm addicted to the thrill of this suit... It's awful, isn't it?” She solemnly admits.

“Well, seeing how I'm the same way... Yeah. It's terrible. You should feel bad.” You answer jokingly, managing to make her smile.

“Once you and your girlfriend start kicking the crap out of each other before bed, then you'll know when you've completely lost it.”

She gets a somewhat surprised look, her mouth almost frowning.

“Wait, girlfriend?” She asks.

“Eh? Didn't I mention her?”

She shakes her head, looking away for a moment before returning to the conversation.

“What's she like?”

A: “Absolutely insane. She makes love like a fighter jet. I love it!”

B: “She can eat meat like a T-rex. There's nothing more beautiful in the world.”

C: “Have you ever wanted to marry someone just from watching them smile at a man burning alive? I have.”

D: “She's Starfire's sister, but super evil. I think I'm the only person in the universe she unconditionally loves.”

E: “She's cool. I'll introduce her to you once we find her. Hopefully she won't kill you out of jealousy or something.”
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>>2204775
>C
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>>2204775
E: “She's cool. I'll introduce her to you once we find her. Hopefully she won't kill you out of jealousy or something.”
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>>2204775
>E: “She's cool. I'll introduce her to you once we find her. Hopefully she won't kill you out of jealousy or something.”
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>>2204775
>E: “She's cool. I'll introduce her to you once we find her. Hopefully she won't kill you out of jealousy or something.”
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>>2204775
>C
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>>2204775
>C: “Have you ever wanted to marry someone just from watching them smile at a man burning alive? I have.”

to bad we can't combine it with A
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I bet our sister is showing security footage to Blackfire at this moment. And all we do is make our girl sigh lovely as she hears Reno's words
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>>2204775
>A: “Absolutely insane. She makes love like a fighter jet. I love it!”
>B: “She can eat meat like a T-rex. There's nothing more beautiful in the world.”
both of these seem fun and in charachter
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>>2204775
Bab's and Kom meeting is gonna be great.
>"Babe, this is Batgirl. She's the only woman I thought I'd die for... before I met you."
>"Batgirl, this is my Queen, Blackfire. She's gonna be Queen Bitch of All Space and hates her sister."
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>>2204775
E.
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>>2204775
>E
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>>2204775
>E
>C


“Have you ever wanted to marry someone just from watching them smile at a man burning alive? I have.” You say, looking off to the side and smiling to yourself just thinking about it.

“That sounds... Horrifyingly nice?” Batgirl says through a forced smile.

“She's cool. I'll introduce her to you once we find her. Hopefully she won't kill you out of jealousy or something.” You answer, still oblivious to Batgirl's genuine reaction.

“Yeah, sure... It's funny because I was-”

Batgirl is immediately cut off by Deadshot, who raises a fist and motions for everyone to stop.

“Hold it, everybody be cool... Hey, Reno. Your father is up ahead.” Deashot announces, with a hint of malice in his throat as he mentions your father.

You quickly move past Captain Boomerang and King Shark, standing next to the white-masked gunman as you both look down the hall.

Your father and Raven are knelt beside an unfortunately familiar face.

Laid in front of them both is Control Freak, pale as a ghost and soaked with blood.

“No.” Is all you can mutter, rushing ahead and meeting your father and Raven to join being at Control Freak's side.

“Reno. He's gone. Died a few moments before you arrived.” Your father's grainy tone informs you coldly, standing as he looks to others.

“I see you've brought Luthor's private army with you and not the alien you spoke highly about.”

His words fall on deaf ears. You're just frozen as you stare down at Control Freak's lifeless but peaceful face, his eyes presumably shut by either Raven or your father.

“I'm sorry, if that means anything to you.” You hear Raven's monotone voice speak next to you, followed by a comforting hand on your shoulder.

“He... He wanted you to have these before he passed.”

You look to Raven as she pulls a folded piece of paper and a red scarf from her cloak, handing them to you.

Taking the paper first, you unfold it and read the message inside.

[Letter in next post!]
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>>2204958

“Hey Battery, the late Control Freak here! I'm sorry I wasn't around to give you this when I was alive. I hate to say it but... This is all my fault. Your sister or... Whatever she is... I had a moment of weakness with her and everything went bad. Like, crossing the streams bad. It's... It's my fault everyone here is dead. I brought her in, I gave her a suit, and in the end I gave her my life. Well, most of it, I'm kind of writing this as I'm dying. Anyway, I just wanted to say... Thanks. You're the only person who wasn't really repulsed by my interests and stuff. It sucks being the nerdy punching bag no matter where you go, especially after you think things are going to be different once you've made an ingenious invention. You might've stolen my alien queen from me, but you also gave me someone who finally shared an interest with me! I know we never hung out or talked or... I'll get to the point because I'm starting to slip. Thanks for being the closest thing to a friend I ever had. I'm writing this all on a paper that was originally just a Rider speech I made for you, so make sure you check that out before anything else.
Good luck. I wish we had lived and died somewhere better than this.

Bang."

-Control Freak


You hold the paper tighter between your fingers, your eyes reaching the speech he had written for you.

[Roll D100]
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Rolled 10 (1d100)

>>2204967
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Rolled 21 (1d100)

>>2204967
Wow just a goodbye letter? I wanted some sweet loot like a lightsaber.
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Rolled 51 (1d100)

>>2204967
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Rolled 73 (1d100)

>>2204967
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Here come the waterworks.
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>>2204967
>Bang

Dammit, Freak, that's not fair...
See you, space cowboy.
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>>2204981
Well, he tried.
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>>2204967
Your fist crumbles the paper in your hand, trembling with a rage you've never experienced before.

“We'll bring the person who did this to justice.” Raven says, still doing her best to comfort you.

But you're beyond that.

You reach out and snatch the red scarf from her pale hands, hurriedly wrapping it around your neck as you stand.

"Men tremble! Women cry!"

Your father and others look to you as you shout these words, but you keep your back to them.

"As lightning flashes across the sky!"

A scarlet glow rises off you, causing red cracks of lightning to glitter off your body.

"The Angels weep! The Devils cheer!"

Locked away in deep in the Batcave, Majin roars with triumphant laughter as he glows with a similar red energy.

"For the ferryman of Hell is here!"

Suddenly red bolts of energy snake through the school's halls, putting the others on alert as rushing arcs of lighting strike past them.

“What the hell is this?!” Captain Boomerang calls out, his eyes trying to follow the summoned energy.

“Something beyond anyone's control.” Your father says forebodingly.

"To those caught in the storm: Prepare to die!"

“Uhh, he's not talking about us, right?” King Shark asks, putting the others on guard.

All the rushing bolts converge on you, causing Raven to run back with the others and raise a shield made from her black aura.

You're completely engulfed by the crimson power, the absorption of it nearly overwhelming you as a familiar sensation begins to take hold of you.

There's a near-blinding red flash, causing the rest to cover their eyes for a moment before being greeted with your true self.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QIJ0YH7Do5k

“It's good to see you again, master.”

You turn to the others, the red scarf flowing over your costumed shoulder

In unison, you and Majin address your companions.

"BLACK RIDER BATTERY HAS ARRIVED!"


[TO BE CONTINUED]
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That's it for this week! Sorry for all the mishaps! I appreciate you all so much for participating through it!

As always, I'll be around for questions and bullying!
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>>2205052
What was the last roll for? With a higher roll would we not have received the belt?
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>>2205052
Thanks for running, MP.
Hell of an ending.

First question, why did you make that mistake?
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>>2205045
>black rider
>blackfire

Indeed we were destined to be together
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>>2205063
Most likely so we wouldn't succumb to rage and fall more into our darkseid personality.

Whatever it was dad didn't like it.
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>>2205052
No bulli today friend, just a moment of silence for a friend lost, and hope for the future of our young mc...thank you for running based QM....
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>>2205063
Oh, you might've gotten an additional goodie for success.

>>2205064
Um, what mistake?

I've made several ;_;
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>>2205075
You're welcome anon!
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our rolls have been pretty shit the last couple of threads
hopefully they'll return for the fight
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>>2205077
>Um, what mistake

That mistake you haven't noticed yet.
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>>2205085
Well we definetly started to touch into our red sun engine.
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>>2205101
So from planetary xenocide to mass murderer how loud was Majin's laugther once he started to glow?
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>>2205106
40 cakes loud.
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>>2205112
This is so kickass, when do we get Kamen Rider Brass (Black) Knuckles to match our fighting style
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http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2202771/

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